Yet Another Poetry Moment: Shel Silverstein’s Sick
Check out this poem: Sick, Shel Silverstein “I cannot go to school today,” Said little Peggy Ann McKay, “I have the measles and the mumps, A gash, a rash, and purple bumps. My mouth is wet, my throat is dry, I’m going blind in my right eye. My tonsils are as big as rocks, I’ve…